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available light: the best of 2004

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Tuesday, January 04, 2005. The best of 2004. Some personal highlights for the year that just flew past:. Spent a fortune on a digital slr which is getting a bit old now but still useful anyway, also got a computer for the couch. Watched tall rosy-cheeked and beautifully-built shanghai girls walk on nanjing pedestrian street and devour noodles in little corner noodle houses, visited the bund, took some. Too, sorry no shanghainese girls. Lost a longtime girlfriend. Fell in love with amber who was a bisexual.

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Consider these the love letters I never sent you. and you. and you. whomever.: September 2006

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Until I found my life again, I drown. So save me now. Saturday, September 30, 2006. Miss, are you wearing a bra? That's one helluva pick up line. Yeah, as in walking-on-the-sidewalk-and-a-Ford-Lynx-pulled-over pick up. The funniest things always seem to happen to me. Maybe I really am the punchline of an incessant joke. Posted by Ketch Pablo @ 5:08 PM. Monday, September 18, 2006. My whole purpose in life is just to kiss your ass. But really. I don't kick the ball towards how I think would elicit a lo...

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Clueless: Pass it to the left-hand side

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There's gotta be more to life than chasing down every temporary high to satisfy me. If you can't take the heat, stay out of the kitchen. Don't effin' blame the chef! Tuesday, September 27, 2005. Pass it to the left-hand side. This is not a poem. I am in denial. Anger made me wash my dirty laundry. Anger made me scrub the toilet. How ever far away, I will always love you. How ever long I stay, I will always love you. Whatever words I say, I will always love you. I will always love you. Always love will I.

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Clueless: An Open Letter

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There's gotta be more to life than chasing down every temporary high to satisfy me. If you can't take the heat, stay out of the kitchen. Don't effin' blame the chef! Friday, September 16, 2005. The following letter was originally sent some three months ago to someone deeply offended by the contents of this blog. It is now addressed to everyone who shares her sentiments. Shame on you, but what the hay, read on. Sentences/words not applicable to the general readers have been omitted or edited. Consider rea...

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Clueless: Christmas Gift

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There's gotta be more to life than chasing down every temporary high to satisfy me. If you can't take the heat, stay out of the kitchen. Don't effin' blame the chef! Saturday, December 25, 2004. I found out a few days ago and I let it pass. But amidst all the happiness around and inside me, my overanalytical mind wouldn't rest. I just have to let it out. Of threats about waiting for her outside their school and the like. If I may quote L overheard by C telling M,". Tol, si Floi eh inaaway si [girl].

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Clueless: Too Much

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There's gotta be more to life than chasing down every temporary high to satisfy me. If you can't take the heat, stay out of the kitchen. Don't effin' blame the chef! Thursday, May 19, 2005. I am human. I can only take as much emotional strain. Last night, my SSB [ Single Since Birth. My so-called best friend asked me what to do. Oh, how I wished I'd recorded every hurtful advice and insult she gave me when I was still my weak self. Had I known her "not-in-a-rush-boys-can-wait" attitude was all a ...I inv...

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Clueless

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There's gotta be more to life than chasing down every temporary high to satisfy me. If you can't take the heat, stay out of the kitchen. Don't effin' blame the chef! Tuesday, February 24, 2004. Coffee in the Rain. I just arrived home from a gruesome coffee date with Ighie. The date was great, but the weather wasn't. It was drizzling the whole day. Next time, we swore to check the weather first. We wrapped things up by 10pm. Talk about a major bonding session, pare. I remember that one time when I drank 4...

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Consider these the love letters I never sent you. and you. and you. whomever.: October 2006

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Until I found my life again, I drown. So save me now. Monday, October 30, 2006. Come as you are. Everybody lies. The bad guys lie to get into your bed and the good guys lie to get into your heart. Why not. It works, doesn't it? It's easy to manipulate guys when you prey on their libido while it's easier to manipulate girls when you prey on their hearts. So fucking unfair. though it's a game I don't mind playing anymore since I learned the rules the hard way. Posted by Ketch Pablo @ 2:12 PM. Heck, I know ...

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Clueless: Men Oh Men

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There's gotta be more to life than chasing down every temporary high to satisfy me. If you can't take the heat, stay out of the kitchen. Don't effin' blame the chef! Friday, November 18, 2005. Advices from Oprah about men. If a man wants you, nothing can keep him away. If he doesn't want you, nothing can make him stay. Stop making excuses for a man and his behaviour. Allow your intuition (or spirit) to save you from heartache. Stop trying to change yourself for a relationship that's not meant to be.